Summertime Rush

sunshine drives me forward

running into fresh made plans

a moment

a thought

stepping back a pace

to readjust

to recognize

not all things can be done

even when there is so much sun

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Victory

once upon a time

the girl with eyes the color of the sea

stood

looking at an ocean of desert

standing

aura of red about her form

two storms rolled in

they crashed like waves into each other

directly above her

she stood in the winds

soul snapping like a cape in the warmth

face upturned to receive what drops of rain would come

then she danced

spinning, undulating, flickering

like the half moon through clouds

leaving traceries of red against the night

powdery dust crept up he legs

her arms embraced the sky

and when the storms passed

all their passion spent

she lay in the desert

smiling at the sky

playing with the stars